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It’s hard to write poignantly when you’re happy. It’s hard to write at all about happy things, so much easier to put words down when your heart is aching and it feels like you are full to the brim with sadness. To put your feelings into phrases others can understand is easy when all you can think of is ripping, tearing, screaming, silence. Why is that? Why, when my smile is brighter than the stars and my body feels made of sunbeams, when my heart is beating twice as fast and when my thoughts swirl together into a mix of laughter and just, brightness, why can I not write as eloquently as when I’m drowning in myself? The words don’t flow, they blur. I suppose what I’m trying to say is, loving you is wonderful but it blinds my hands to anything but your skin.

fracturedshadow (via wnq-writers)

bibliophilebunny

It was surprising that you could spend hours in the middle of the night pretending things were okay, and know in thirty seconds of daylight that simply wasn’t so.

Gillian Flynn, Dark Places (via bibliophilebunny)

p96al

love yourself enough to say No to the things you do not like, do not want or do not support.

aspecpplarebeautiful

Reminder that it’s OK to not like sex. It’s OK to want nothing to do with sex. You don’t have to try sex. You don’t have to justify not liking sex. It’s your body and you’re within you rights to do or not do whatever you want with it.

pyotito

cungadero

me: man i sure am hungry but i dont know what to eat

brain: then just fucking eat nothing

me: understandable have a good day

moonskek-deactivated20251028

Mother Nature will always love you and she will always heal you

jovialtorchlight-deactivated202

restful dream

minuty

Until you get comfortable with being alone, you’ll never know if you are choosing someone out of love or loneliness.

Mandy Hale (via virgoassbitch)

wnq-writers

It’s brave of you for waking up every morning when your bones ache and your soul is exhausted I think it’s brave of you to cling onto to the last hope you have when the waves of self hate, depression, and anxiety rolls through I know there are days when you feel like you cannot continue in this wretched world, but you are brave for raving forward There are days you are going to feel like giving up, but how unexplainably brave, that you never do

collide-exist-create (via wnq-writers)

illicitbehaviour

please love me in the most soft and loyal way. I’m so tired.

introverts-hideaway

caringcoffeechats

You’re not fake simply because you act differently depending on the person you’re with. Different personalities bring out different aspects of your personality. You’re complex and multidimensional; it’s beautiful.